Tea Lights On 2020071920200719 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems Slowly, she disrobed, Laying down Her last resistance To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…
The candles in the picture are called tea lights in some places, and the poem happens next to them. I think. Loading... 20160708 at 11:26 Reply
How does the poem match its title?
The candles in the picture are called tea lights in some places, and the poem happens next to them.
I think.
🙂 gotcha